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Sacrilege
The present moment is all I have
Aware of body, mind and breath
I do not believe in any god
Or in a fate that is foretold
Or that a man or woman can be holy at all
I have no cross upon my wall
Only a statue of the Buddha, sitting tall
He reminds me until my death
That the present moment is all I have
And if I let go of my mindfulness
Then this is the only true sacrilege
Aware of body, mind and breath
I do not believe in any god
Or in a fate that is foretold
Or that a man or woman can be holy at all
I have no cross upon my wall
Only a statue of the Buddha, sitting tall
He reminds me until my death
That the present moment is all I have
And if I let go of my mindfulness
Then this is the only true sacrilege
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